Lyrics Let Em Go - Thutmose
All
my
old
hoes
want
the
best
for
me
(Yung
Lan
on
the
track)
R.I.P
the
pussy,
make
it
rest
in
peace
Yeah
I
got
the
sauce,
I
got
the
recipe
White
girls
askin'
where
my
niggas
at
Can't
you
see
they
here
with
me?
All
my
dawgs
came
ready,
let
'em
go
Bouncers
showin'
extra
love
when
we
pull
up
Fashion
week,
I'm
in
Milan,
I'm
with
Dior
Middle
finger
to
the
fakes,
like
fuck
the
frauds
All
my
dawgs
came
ready,
let
'em
go
Bouncer
showin'
extra
love
when
we
pull
up,
yeah
Fashion
week,
I'm
in
Milan,
I'm
with
Dior
Middle
finger
to
the
fakes,
like
fuck
the
frauds
All
my
old
hoes
want
the
best
for
me
R.I.P
the
pussy,
make
it
rest
in
peace
Yeah
I
got
the
sauce,
I
got
the
recipe
White
girls
askin'
where
my
niggas
at
Can't
you
see
they
here
with
me?
Young
nigga
came
up
from
the
mud
Turned
to
a
boss
I
was
raised
in
the
streets
out
in
New
York
dodgin'
the
law
Never
been
to
London
But
always
studied
a
broad
And
she
say
she
on
her
period
So
I'm
fuckin'
her
jaw
Cop
the
coupe,
yeah
I
love
the
two
seaters
Lean
on
me
like
that
shit
niggas
Be
mixin'
up
in
that
two
liters
Just
saw
God
and
she
look
like
Lupita,
woah
Time
to
hit
the
road
Life
but
a
show
so
give
the
people
What
they
want
Brooklyn
boy,
what's
up?
All
my
old
hoes
want
the
best
for
me
R.I.P
the
pussy,
make
it
rest
in
peace
Yeah
I
got
the
sauce,
I
got
the
recipe
White
girls
askin'
where
my
niggas
at
Can't
you
see
they
here
with
me?
All
my
dawgs
came
ready,
let
'em
go
Bouncers
showin'
extra
love
when
we
pull
up
Fashion
week,
I'm
in
Milan,
I'm
with
Dior
Middle
finger
to
the
fakes,
like
fuck
the
frauds
All
my
dawgs
came
ready,
let
'em
go
Bouncer
showin'
extra
love
when
we
pull
up,
yeah
Fashion
week,
I'm
in
Milan,
I'm
with
Dior
Middle
finger
to
the
fakes,
like
fuck
the
frauds
Cut
off
all
the
fakes,
yeah,
they
dead
to
me
We
throwin'
shots
to
their
head
like
they
Kennedy
I
gotta
leave
a
fuckin'
legacy
How
else
will
they
remember
me?
Be
careful
when
you
winning
'Cause
they
say
success
brings
jealousy
I'm
runnin'
off
to
better
things,
VIP,
they
envy
me
Like
I
ain't
work
this
hard
Watch
me
finesse
with
all
these
melodies
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
oh
I
can't
hang
with
y'all,
no
Love
me
out
in
Houston
And
they
love
me
in
Chicago,
yeah
Yeah,
I'm
goin'
savage
mode
Runnin'
'round,
I
got
the
antidote
Late
registration
but
I
got
a
scholarship
long
Long
time
ago
Let
'em
fall
like
dominoes
Tell
your
bitch
to
come
vamanos
Please
leave
your
man
at
the
door
Tell
that
man
he
gotta
adiós
All
my
old
hoes
want
the
best
for
me
R.I.P
the
pussy,
make
it
rest
in
peace
Yeah
I
got
the
sauce,
I
got
the
recipe
White
girls
askin'
where
my
niggas
at
Can't
you
see
they
here
with
me?
All
my
dawgs
came
ready,
let
'em
go
Bouncers
showin'
extra
love
when
we
pull
up
Fashion
week,
I'm
in
Milan,
I'm
with
Dior
Middle
finger
to
the
fakes,
like
fuck
the
frauds,
yeah
All
my
dawgs
came
ready,
let
'em
go
Bouncer
showin'
extra
love
when
we
pull
up,
yeah
Fashion
week,
I'm
in
Milan,
I'm
with
Dior
Middle
finger
to
the
fakes,
like
fuck
the
frauds
1 Man On Fire
2 Intro
3 Ride With Me
4 For The Night
5 Blame
6 Say It to My Face
7 Pressure
8 Pressure w/ Erykah Badu
9 SWAT (skit)
10 Reflections, Pt. 1
11 Karma
12 KanYe's Favorite Song
13 Rounds
14 Let Em Go
15 WuWu
16 OkOk
17 Say It to My Face
18 OkOk
19 Karma
20 Reflections, Pt. 1
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